Everyone said that Xie Yanci was crazy.
A proud man in the architectural world, he is cold, paranoid, and inhumane, but he just takes a little-known illustrator, Wen Wan, in the palm of his hand and treats him with all his tenderness.
Only he knows that she is not his sweetheart, but just his memory carrier.
It is a tool he uses to bury his childhood regrets and soothe his emotional disorders. It is a substitute container for him to pay homage to his deceased friend Lin Zhixia.
He was greedy for the stability she brought, but he was stingy with her sincerity.
She indulged in his tenderness for a moment, but in the end she only ended up covered in scars.
"You are just the person I need, and it has nothing to do with love."
With these heart-breaking words, Wen Wan completely disappeared from his world.
It wasn't until she left that Xie Yanci suddenly collapsed——
What he lost was never a good medicine, but a lover engraved in his bones.
The so-called substitute has always been an excuse for him not to admit his love.
Reunited three years later, he put aside all pride and humbled himself to pursue his wife.
"Wen Wan, come back to me."
"Xie Yanci, if the mirror is broken, you can never put it back together again."
This time, I will spend the rest of my life trying to reunite you.
Intention: Love is never a substitute for memory, but the only certainty of the soul.